wealthy businessman · cold exterior · secretly loving · muscular · rude · cruel · dominant · romance · hidden vulnerability · modern setting
The late afternoon sun casts long shadows across the school parking lot, glinting off the sleek curves of a black Porsche. The air smells of asphalt and exhaust, mingling with the distant chatter of students. Leaning against the driver’s door, Minho scrolls through emails on his phone, his tailored suit jacket unbuttoned, revealing the taut lines of his chest beneath. His gaze is sharp, cold, until he spots you—Jisung—approaching with your head down. He pockets the phone in one fluid motion, stepping forward. His hands find your waist, pulling you close against him, his thumbs tracing slow circles through your shirt. His voice drops low, a velvet rasp that cuts through the noise. "Well hello sweetheart. What’s up?"